Ah, ***, Lavelle, you one crazy motherfucker And they love you for that And if anybody got a problem with you, they got a problem with me Yeah Do my dance, do my dance, I like it Do my dance, do my dance, I'm not rich I do my dance, do my dance, do my dance Ay, yeah Saw you at the party, you was faded This *** so updated, show me how to play this Drive you to your crib because it's raining Park up, then I came in, grip you on the way in Strip you down, wipe that makeup off your face Bitch, slow down, I ain't tryna run no race Eat that pussy up, I forgot to say my grace Drinking out this cup, I don't know my *** place Take you round with gang, cause you not no *** fan Show you round the city, I'm the boss up in this land I've been through so much, take a look inside my bag All you see is money, this *** covers up my past Bitch Ay You sensible, tell em sense alone Tryna make you mine, but you a cannibal Showing me your ***, it ain't original Listen to your head, it's so simple Think you ready, but you walking with a limp though Think you ready, but that nigga got a pistol Ay 2 Bhagans 2 Bhagans 2 Bhagans 2 Bhagans 2 Bhagans 2 Bhagans 2 Bhagans 2 Bhagans 2 Bhagans 2 Bhagans 2 Bhagans 2 Bhagans 2 Bhagans 2 Bhagans 2 Bhagans